The First Heir

Chapter 943

At this time, Philip was being dragged around the town by Melody.

At night, the scenery of Phoenicia was like a painting. The ancient streets were packed with tourists.

The roadside was filled with different stalls. There were vendors selling fruit, snacks, souvenirs, jewelry, and so on.

Melody skipped around happily like a 13-year-old girl.

“Hey, Philip, is this pretty?”

Melody picked up a masquerade mask, put it over her face, and asked Philip with a grin.

Philip put his hands in his trouser pockets, shook his head, and said, “It doesn’t look good.”

Melody rolled her eyes at him and said, “What a spoilsport.”

Then, she seemed to have found something interesting and ran over joyfully like an elf.

It was a musical instrument made of bones.

It was a souvenir sold by an old woman.

“Young miss, would you like to buy one?”

The old woman narrowed her eyes and said with a grin.

instrument and tried to put it on her thin, rosy mouth before blowing hard. The whimpering sound

face turned

up and tried again several times, but the result was

woman

Philip also smiled.

dropped the bone instrument and walked away with her

still turned around and looked back

in front of the small stall and looked at

Philip and Melody came to the most famous attraction in

more than 300 feet. This

love story attached

who came

bridge while looking at the wide Phoenix Lake in

lanterns hung high on the bridge as vendors

Philip who was standing a few feet away from her with his hands in his trouser pockets. He was looking at Phoenix Lake. His handsome profile made

secretly took a picture

knew it was impossible

very loving wife

Melody staring at her phone in tears, and asked in confusion, “What’s

a smile, and rubbed her eyes before saying, “It’s nothing. There’s a speck of dust in my

pocket, handed it to Melody, and

looked at the bone instrument

Phoenicia were lit

on Phoenix Bridge, Melody stood on tiptoes and suddenly

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